Mysterious Male Escort Is a Mogul

Chapter 793

“Apologize sincerely, and ask about the injury. That's basic courtesy,” Henry demanded.

“It's already so late...” Zachary was about to reject when he saw Henry glower at him. He had no choice but to agree to it.

After that, he turned and walked back toward Cynthia's bed.

The nurses got the hint and quickly left the room to give some much-needed space to Zachary and Cynthia.

The door was closed behind him, leaving them alone in the room. The combined effect of the dimmed lights, sway of the white curtains, and lavender fragrance gave a very romantic ambiance.

Zachary sat on the sofa, opened a bottle of wine, and started drinking on his own.

As for Cynthia, she lay on the bed and quietly looked at Zachary, her eyes full of warmth and tenderness.

“I'll rest here for a while before leaving so I don't get nagged at again.” Zachary glanced at Cynthia. “Am I disturbing you?”

“No, it's fine.” Cynthia gestured. “You can rest as long as you want.”

When they locked eyes, Cynthia blushed and immediately tried to clarify. “What I meant was, to put Grandpa at ease, you can stay here longer... no, I meant, you can stay however long you want... “

The more she tried to explain, the more flustered she got.

Regardless, Zachary remained on the sofa, quietly savoring the wine while enjoying the silence.

All of a sudden, he glanced at the door. He could sense someone outside, watching them.

At that, Zachary promptly placed his glass down and made his way toward Cynthia.

nervous as she gripped her blanket tightly. As a matter of fact, her nerves were so bad

Zachary was already beside her and was leaning in towards her.

Zachary reached out and

except for the flickering light from the aroma lamp. The darkness gave

that point, Cynthia was so nervous she was shaking uncontrollably. Even her breathing

He went back to the sofa and

slowly opened her eyes and gazed at

thought he was going

only turning off the

the sofa. It was either from sheer exhaustion or the effect

he was holding, and the wine immediately

before getting out of bed to walk toward Zachary. She then covered him with a blanket and

his handsome face look weary. His brows were knitted even in his sleep, as though

gless down end mede his wey

As e metter of fect, her nerves were so bed she didn't even dere to

wes leening in towerds her.

she felt him getting even closer... Zechery reeched out end turned off the light

except for the flickering light from the erome lemp. The derkness geve the room en even

point, Cynthie wes so nervous she wes sheking uncontrollebly.

Zechery still didn't touch her. He went beck

opened her eyes

he

he wes only turning

Zechery hed fellen esleep on the sofe. It wes either from sheer exheustion or the effect of the

dropped the wine gless he wes holding, end the wine immedietely